Chapter 1528: Sword of Misfortune
Translator: Legge
“Young Master, how are you?”
Among the Kunlun army, a golden-haired, blue-eyed girl helped Su Zimo up and asked in concern.
She was none other than Nian Qi.
“I am fine,”
Su Zimo took a deep breath of air and continued consuming elixirs. The Creation Lotus Platform was already nourishing his Essence Spirit in his consciousness and recovering his Dharmic powers.
“Take a rest here first. We’ll head up and fight for a while!”
Extreme Fire said in a deep voice, “Don’t worry, the Kunlun race has already submitted to Night Spirit. Although the God race is strong, the Kunlun army has ten million troops and will definitely be able to defend against the God race’s attack!”
He was not wrong.
There was the saying that ants could bite an elephant to death. Under Night Spirit’s lead, the Kunlun army that contained ten million troops almost formed a gigantic torrent that charged towards the remaining three Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders.
Initially, there were more than ten severely injured God race riders lying in the valley.
Before the God race riders could react, they were drowned by the Kunlun army and trampled into sludge!
Boom!
The Kunlun army collided with the three Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders, causing a loud bang!
The moment of the collision, a hundred Kunlun clansmen died in the hands of three Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders. Flesh and blood splattered on the battlefield!
The three Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders were way too strong.
If it was anyone else, they would have been drowned by the Kunlun army instantly.
However, the three Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders rode on their black dragons and fought against the Kunlun army without retreating at all!
Most of the Kunlun clansmen were killed by the three black dragons before they could reach the Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders.
Although the black dragons could not withstand a single blow from Night Spirit, they were definitely an invincible existence against the ordinary Kunlun clansmen!
“Swoosh!”
The three black dragons spewed out three balls of black flames at the same time and burned towards the Kunlun army!
“Samadhi Dao Fire!”
Extreme Fire hollered and conjured hand seals, channeling the Scarlet Flame Heart Sutra to release the Samadhi Dao Fire and channeling his Essence Spirit to its limits!
Through the baptism of this battle, Extreme Fire was also transforming.
His Samadhi Dao Fire had become even purer and more condensed!
Many Kunlun Mighty Figures and Half-Martial Ancestors released Dharmic arts as well!
Instantly, a fire rain descended and a torrent rumbled, colliding against the black flames spat out by the three black dragons as Dharmic powers surged!
The rainbow cave shone brightly and a fifth Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider descended!
However, the moment the fifth Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider descended, Night Spirit appeared in the skies and suddenly attacked like a ghost!
This Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider’s reaction was extremely fast as well. In a flash, he avoided Night Spirit’s lethal attack and propped up his spear, stabbing upwards!
Clang!
Night Spirit’s tail swayed gently and a black shadow flashed. It collided with the spear of the Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider and sparks flew.
Snap!
However, the black dragon beneath the Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider could not escape from Night Spirit’s pursuit. Its neck was snapped and fresh blood spewed!
This Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider was enraged and fought against Night Spirit.
Night Spirit was also exhausted and filled with injuries.
The two of them fought in a treacherous manner and Night Spirit had to pay a price of more than ten wounds to kill the fifth Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider!
Night Spirit took a deep breath and gathered his spirit, limping as he charged towards the other three Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders.
Although the Kunlun army had many people, they could only sacrifice their lives continuously and barely block the three Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders from entering the valley.
The power of the Kunlun army was not enough to threaten the Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders who were clad in armor.
The reason why the Kunlun army could fight against the Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders was because of Night Spirit!
Before long, a sixth Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider descended!
Not long after, a seventh Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider appeared!
Every single Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider could cause immense damage and impact to the Kunlun army!
There was no need for more—ten Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders would most likely be able to break apart the Kunlun army with ten million troops!
At that moment, Su Zimo had recovered quite a bit of stamina and joined the battle once more!
Night Spirit hid in the dark the entire time. In fact, even without appearing, he posed a huge threat and exerted immense pressure on the Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders!
If Night Spirit did not appear, the Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders present would have to be wary of him the entire time!
Night Spirit could also make use of the opportunity to rest and heal while waiting for an opportunity to strike.
More and more Kunlun clansmen died in the valley.
If not for Night Spirit, the Kunlun race would have collapsed and fled long ago!
However, with Night Spirit guarding this place and Su Zimo charging at the front, the Kunlun clansmen forgot about life and death and fought continuously, roaring!
Many Kunlun clansmen were enraged as well!
Fresh blood, corpses, severed limbs…
Everywhere was filled with blood!
The Kunlun race suffered immense losses and the Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders were dying as well!
This battle lasted for half a day and countless Kunlun clansmen died in the valley—there were truly rivers of blood!
As for the Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Riders of the God race, 27 of them were killed by the combined strength of Su Zimo, Night Spirit and many Kunlun clansmen!
Finally,
Night Spirit bit the last black dragon in the valley to death.
He sprawled on the black dragon and panted heavily—he did not even have the strength to move.
Su Zimo had just killed the last Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider as well. In exchange, his ribs were completely broken and his organs were shattered with blood flowing endlessly!
Every single breath he took carried a strong blood stench and his lifeforce was weak.
The injuries were way too severe this time round!
In his consciousness, even the Creation Lotus Platform stopped spinning and its glow dimmed.
Even the powerful regeneration capabilities of the Green Lotus True Body could not heal such a serious injury. He probably required the primordial divine spring in order to recover.
Su Zimo, Night Spirit, Extreme Fire, Nian Qi and many other Kunlun clansmen were drenched in blood as they looked at the rainbow cave not far away with nervous expressions.
15 minutes passed..
30 minutes passed.
The God race no longer appeared in the rainbow cave!
Was it over?
Many Kunlun clansmen did not look happy. Instead, they looked pained.
Countless clansmen that had lived with them for tens of thousands of years fell forever, never to stand up again.
Although they managed to defend Kunlun, the price they had to pay for this battle was way too great!
Nian Qi lowered her head slightly and did not dare to look at the Kunlun clansmen or Night Spirit.
Although she was fighting alongside Su Zimo, Night Spirit and the Kunlun race, the blood of the God race flowed through her body after all!
Everything that happened was caused by her clansmen.
She lowered her head in silence, looking troubled.
“Let’s return,”
Su Zimo said softly.
There was a deep fatigue in his voice.
Suddenly!
Before everyone turned around, another commotion broke out from the direction of the rainbow cave!
Everyone was aghast!
At that moment, if a God race army or whatnot were to appear, it would definitely be a disaster for them!
Another Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider charged out of the rainbow cave!
This Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider was clearly different from those before!
He was no longer riding a black dragon. Instead, he was riding a gigantic pitch-black bone dragon that had no flesh and was lined with sharp spikes!
This Half-Martial Ancestor Dragon Rider wore a black crown on his head as well!
He was the Dragon Rider commander!
The Dragon Rider commander withdrew a gigantic sword from his storage ring slowly!
The gigantic sword was filled with black patterns and possessed a dark and cold power that was extremely pure!
The Dragon Rider commander said slowly, “Ants of Tianhuang Mainland, you killed two armies of the God race and many Dragon Riders. Today, I’ll invite one of the four great divine weapons of God’s Mainland, the Sword of Misfortune!”
“Misfortune has arrived. On behalf of God’s Mainland, I shall execute divine judgment on you guys!”
